seen from United Kingdom
seen from Germany
seen from France
seen from Russia
seen from France
seen from Türkiye
seen from Maldives
seen from United States
seen from Tunisia
seen from Romania
seen from Romania
seen from Romania
seen from Israel
seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
seen from Germany
seen from Malaysia
seen from Romania
seen from Russia
The Pact
As the Spirit draws near
uncertainty permeates the mind
An avalanche of doubts
maybe this pact
should have been declined
🌑
Too late to have regrets
that time has parted
A choice has been made
one that is definitely
not for the faint hearted
Why I Love Politics - My Wife Can't Stand It!
Why I Love Politics – My Wife Can’t Stand It!
Politics is dirty. Politics is filthy. Yes. Politics is ruthless and not for the faint hearted. It is a game that drains your heart of any grace and soul. It fills it instead with rage and unspeakable maladies. That is precisely the point. Calm and congenial fellows hardly vote – the angry and passionate do! People often wonder why anybody in their right mind ever wants to be in politics in the…
View On WordPress
Relocating to Germany as an expat is not for the faint hearted.
Yamini mademoisellein.de
ON TAKING CHANCES WHEN WE ARE ADULTING
My nephew got inspired by me, whom love to carry around my sketchbook and is very proud to have his own. Though sometimes he would pesters me to draw a specific cartoon or anime figure which he currently love. During the process of me drawing for him, he would sit beside me and while watching me, would tell about his friends and how he can’t draw as good as I am, he calls his drawing ‘ugly’ and that’s why for some pieces he ended up not finishing it. So I told him that for his age he has cool drawing, way more cooler than I did when I was his age. That no one started decently, how no one is smart enough to be good in his first try and that’s why we need to keep trying and make development over it.
Then I feel like I was slapped in the face. After getting through University, I feel that I have became zillion times more timid, full of doubts, and over-analyzing every step I am going to take. I would try all it takes to avoid making mistakes and ruin myself over it. Creating scenarios over scenarios how the littlest blunder will be the end of my very being. In which makes me end up agonizing things in my mind and not taking any step forward for fear that I would fail miserably.
One of my lecturers, Mr. F told me about how we are very reluctant of trying new things for fear of making mistakes as if it was such a bad thing and ended up losing experiences because of the fear. How we already very accustomed with how things should going comfortably and won’t step out of the zone.
When I watched movie about characters in which he became more timid after he grow up I got very frustrated with him and feel as if he became a tightly stirred marionette and how in his eyes and brain there is this thick fog that covers everything, he always makes everything more difficult when really the answers is right before him. I was very grateful to be reminded of how things suppose to be going and would love to live simply and free of fear.
Here’s a little doodle of Pickles.I love him.
I tried to make it my own style but you really can’t out-cute neko atsume.
You know the movie is too gruesome and youre not okay for it when you start crying both during the movie and then you leave before the end of it and you’re crying on the way home because of it.
